Chapter 1218 Young Master Jin

In the early morning, Shark Group, this is a forty-nine-story building, not only luxuriously decorated, but also located in a prosperous location, an absolute golden zone.

Although it is now seven o'clock in the morning, except for the security personnel, the rest of the staff have not yet gone to work, but the parking lot is already filled with more than 30 luxury cars.

In the multi-functional conference room on the top floor, there was also a man and woman No. 17 sitting. They were all neatly dressed, and their faces showed the superiority of successful people.

However, a spot in the middle is vacant. It seems that the owner of it has not arrived yet, but although no one is there, no one is occupying it.

He didn't even dare to get close. It seemed that the owner of this location was quite scary.

Sitting on the main seat was a round-faced old man in gray clothes. His forehead was somewhat bald, his expression was cold and solemn, his eyes were deep, and he exuded a domineering air.

He is the leader of the Shark Group, Tang Jiajun, and the boss of the Shark Gang. He is one of the most powerful figures in the entire port city.

At this moment, in front of him were the briefing notes and photos of the food stall conflict, as well as the instant news of Tang Shenghui's rescue in the hospital.

"I know everyone is very busy. In Hong Kong City, time is money, and wasting time is wasting money."

At 7:15, Tang Jiajun glanced at the vacant position, and then coughed:

"It's just that something has happened to the Shark Group now, and I have to call everyone over to have a chat."

"Everyone should know what happened. Yesterday evening, more than 300 members of the Shark Gang were shot by the police."

His old face revealed his authority: "Not only were more than two hundred people injured and arrested, but Tang Shenghui's life was also hanging by a thread. The officials also criticized us a lot."

When talking about Tang Shenghui, Tang Jiajun felt both hatred and unspeakable pity for him, but he quickly hid his good feelings.

A man yelled: "Chairman, I can bear it, but I can't. The police are too violent in enforcing the law. They shoot without understanding the situation."

A woman also slapped the table: "Injuring so many of our brothers, and leaving our young master Hui's life and death unknown, is really too bad and crazy."

Another legal adviser spoke up: "We must sue him until the police station closes down."

The crowd was in an uproar, shouting that they wanted to seek justice from the police. Some people shouted, "Be silent today, be silent tomorrow, and be speechless the day after tomorrow."

"Ignore whether the police are right or wrong for now, because you and I don't have the strength to challenge them."

Tang Jiajun stopped everyone from speaking with a wave of his hand: "I am calling everyone here today mainly to ask you to restrain your subordinates and not to cause trouble recently."

"At the same time, you have to spread your hands and dig out a mainland boy for me."

As he tilted his head, the two secretaries quickly sent out a few photos. It was Ye Tianlong who was drinking beer.

Compared with the excitement of everyone, Tang Jiajun knows better what to do now, and this is also the experience that has enabled him to get to where he is today.

Otherwise, this great land in Hong Kong City would have been taken away long ago.

"Port City has always been a battleground. The police have long been accustomed to our beatings and killings, and the relationship between the two parties is pretty good."

Tang Jiajun's voice was full of magnetism: "Why was there shooting, bloodshed, and such a big incident this time?"

"The reason is very simple. A mainlander deliberately misled the police's judgment."

"According to the latest news, Tang Shenghui showed up at the food stall with the intention of besieging a boy, but the latter was extremely cunning and insidious."

"Secretly calling the police to call the anti-terrorism vanguard team, and then detonating the gas cylinder, causing police tension, which ultimately led to yesterday's tragedy."

He obviously had a lot of information: "When he left, he tied a gas cylinder to Tang Shenghui's hand, making the police think he was going to detonate it."

Tang Jiajun told the whole story simply and clearly. As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience started to curse at Ye Tianlong:

"This bastard is so shameless, so despicable, and so inhumane."

"You even dare to provoke the Shark Gang. Are you tired of living?"

"Is he a leader from another association, deliberately trying to sow discord between us and the police?"

In the midst of everyone's chatter, Tang Jiajun waved his hand again to stop everyone from talking: "This kid is not only insidious, but he also has many masters around him."

"Although the eleven people around Tang Shenghui are not top-notch experts, they are experienced in many battles. I heard they only lasted one minute."

"A brother took a short video of five to six seconds. He originally wanted to leave a testimony of victory, but it turned out to be a joke for failure."

Having said this, he also asked his secretary to play a short video of Di Kuangtian's fight.

The video was only five or six seconds long, but after watching it, the faces of more than a dozen core members still showed uncontrollable expressions of shock.

Di Kuangtian is so perverted and cruel. He can kick people so far and knock down four or five people with one kick. His strength and speed are heart-stopping.

Imagining that they were going to be enemies with such people, everyone suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.

At this time, Tang Jiajun suddenly stood upright and pointed at the photo on the table: "You said that the other party can actually leave after beating the person."

"Why do you still stay where you are, let Tang Shenghui call for reinforcements, and then use the police to antagonize us?"

These few words were spoken hoarsely and dryly, like the breath of a poisonous snake, conveying some kind of dangerous message.

Everyone subconsciously straightened their backs and thought about the meaning of Tang Jiajun's words.

A middle-aged woman frowned. To be honest, she couldn't understand this: "Chairman, what do you mean..."

"Demonstration!"

"This is a demonstration to our Shark Gang and the black and white forces in Hong Kong."

"That kid must be here to grab territory."

Tang Jiajun stared at a corner in the air, his eyes flashing with hatred and cruelty. He said word by word:

"A new enemy has appeared in front of us."

The atmosphere in the whole place was silent in an instant. Everyone knew what this meant. It meant that their lazy days were gone and their lives were in danger.

"Dig him out!"

Tang Jiajun slapped the table and shouted in a deep voice: "This world can only belong to sharks."

Everyone responded in unison: "Understood."

Tang Jiajun looked at a secretary: "Where is Tiger Shark?"

The secretary hurriedly responded: "Chairman, he went to Ding's Group to collect debts today. Because they are far away, he didn't come to the meeting."

"He plans to report to you later."

Tang Jiajun didn't say anything, but his eyes narrowed slightly. It was time to put the last straw that crushed Ding Liuyue...

Just then, his mobile phone vibrated After a moment, Tang Jiajun looked at the number, then walked to a lounge with his phone and answered:

"Mr. Jin, good morning."

"Old Tang, I'm here to pass on a few words for the Song and Cai families. Kong Zixiong and Ye Tianlong will arrive in Hong Kong in the next few days."

"Kong Zixiong? Ye Tianlong?"

"Yes, two people that the Cai and Song families don't like. I'll give you a file later, and a thank-you fee of 200 million yuan from them."

"Understood."

"It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it only takes one day to use it. It's time for you to do something."

"Please give your orders, Mr. Jin."

"Keep them in Hong Kong forever!"